Текст песни
O! that you were your self but, love, you are
No longer yours, than you your self here live
Against this coming end you should prepare,
And your sweet semblance to some other give
So should that beauty which you hold in lease
Чтобы увидеть полный текст,
Поток по треку
Похожие по звучанию треки из нашей коллекции